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Hatin My Song

アーティスト:Guerilla Maab  アルバム:Year Of The Underdawgs 

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S.L.A.B. beating down your block Your little mama's on my jock She put my c.d. on Jealous niggas started hating my song [Trae] Everyday I made with black gun on A nigga be plexing, living on my day Coming up out of the corner with a 4-4 And a mouth piece, trying to get rich If you thinking you better than us Half of you cats don't be fucking with us It'd be best to be sticking on hunts Before that glock 4 ready to bust Lil' Trae the young gun Keeping these fake niggas on the run We just hooked up with the young gun All work no play ain't no time for fun We some of the best at what we do Respect the game, and the game respect you You gotta crawl, before you learn how to walk For real, its all about paying dues You gotta make that change, get on your grind And stack your change, get the fuck out of my mix Talking down on my name, to a bitch for fame I'm telling you like it is, when I'm spitting my shit They be liking this, all the hoes on the block They be rocking this, like keeping a nigga the host Steady jocking to this, so none of you hatas can stop this [Hook x2] [Z-Ro] Jealous ass niggas started hating my song Your bitch ain't never met me, but my music puts her in the zone Z-Ro Vs. the World, and King of Da Ghetto She cuts the music up on max, and go to wiggly like jello Bitch ass boy, press and eject and chuck in my c.d.


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